Lost inside

yourself and the city

big bright lights and colors beaming

so unwielding, so seductive

sorry sop is so supported and without it,

he would crumble like two towers.

 

What once was a faroff novelty, is now

a hard-driven addiction. Neuron emissions

from light-inflected patterns rage

and control my brain. Hidden nature

rarely seen, save a few rare days.

 

Metal-tower Wonderland

you are an emblem of promise and evil,

of power, success and utter misery

all wrapped in big ball of relentless

humanity.

 

Some day, the world has got to end.

Reviews

[the well dressed hobo]

at last a different perspective of the animal i dwell in(THE CITY).i will remember
this on my next stroll down 7 th ave.